�It�s first class.�It�s not something you can reach by doing your best.�No, I don�t know.�Maybe there is someone in the world who has worked harder than me.�But, at least in my opinion, it is the realm of absolute talent.�

Olivia looked back over the years to see how reliable her answer was.�Then, recalling the overlooked fact, she added slowly.

�or����Is it the realm of madness?�

Alpheas�s eyes were half closed.�Dark wrinkles were engraved and the light from the eyes was sucked into the abyss.

�You mean Gaold.�

Mikea Gaold, a graduate of Alpheas Magic School and the president of the Tormia Magic Association.

During his school days, no one thought he would become a first-class archmage.�

I thought I would be a good person.

He was a really good kid.�He was a staunch believer, a student who said his dream was to preach love to the world.

He is now the greatest wizard in the kingdom and is at the top of the red line.

It would be a great honor for a wizard, but it might be a terrible thing for Gaold himself.

Olivia brought up something vague in her memory.

There was a day when the eyes of the world powers were focused on Alpheas Magic School.

It was a matter that transcended the importance of human affairs, and Olivia was one of the people who attended.

�I�m sorry about Miro.�

Alpheas was silent.�Adrias Miro.�and Mikea Gaold.�When I thought of the two disciples, my heart still throbbed.

Olivia suddenly remembered and asked.

�The Supernatural Psychic Research Society, was it?�

Alpheas nodded bitterly.�All the events that shook the world started there.�

�Miro and Gaold are both very long term members.�They say they are like troublemakers.�It was a real headache at the time.�I was just committing nonsensical incidents.�But it is because of them that this world exists.�

�Are you still there?�I mean the study group.�

Alpheas raised the corner of his mouth.�When I think about it now, it was a really ironic relationship.

�Sirone, Iruki and Nade.�The protagonists of this confrontation and the world�s troublemakers are guarding them.�They are Miro�s direct subordinates.�

Olivia�s eyes shone as she looked at Sirone.�

The supernatural psychic science research society doesn�t seem to fit in with the magic school that pursues intellect, but the more you think about it, the more you shudder at the greatness of its true meaning.�

At that time, if Miro was at the center of the research society, now there is Sirone.�Perhaps it was a coincidence, but I thought that the reason why he, the only unlocker in the school, decided on Miro�s research group was connected by an unknown string that could not be analyzed through causality.

The cheers of the students scratched Dante�s nerves.�I thought I wanted to get up right away and beat Sirone, but I needed at least two more seconds to recover from the shock of the anti-magic.

�I�m crazy.�I still can�t get up.�

Sirone�s attack was a wonder that couldn�t be explained with the word ferocious.�If it was even a little too late to cast the defense magic circle, the match might have already ended.

�But I persevered.�All you have to do is think about it.� JrNovels.com