�A commoner is not just a commoner.�You are a mountaineer�I can�t go because my level is low.�

�For some reason, I sometimes see a dull spot.�You can�t lie about where you�re from.�It�s only been a year since you learned magic.�That�s why I couldn�t even cast basic magic.�

Of course, they were ignoring one fact.

The point is that such a sirone became the top of the advanced class in one year.�No, the kingdom was the best.

Everyone felt the contradiction about it, but no one said it out loud.

What they want is to take this opportunity to completely crash Sirone, whether he is a genius or not.

Closer, who was leaning back on the keyboard of the concession stand, grumbled at their chatter.

�It�s not too crazy.�Even without Sirone, things you wouldn�t be able to go to first place.�

Sabina didn�t like the way she hid in a corner and wentssiped about someone.

Of course, even to her, Sirone is an enemy she cannot like.�However, the pride of competing head-to-head with the best group refused to compare them.

�Dante, how are you?�

�what?�

Dante was watching the menu on the keyboard, paying no attention to Sirone�s gossip.

�I mean Sirone.�Actually, it�s shocking.�You weren�t a noble.�

Dante blinked and looked back at his friends.

�Hey, what do you guys want to drink?�

Sabina raised her hand and said.

�I like orange juice.�My skin has been rough lately, so I need to take some vitamins.�

�okay?�Then I�m thirsty, iced coffee.�Are you a closer?�

Closer stared at Dante.

The day after losing the 2,000 match, Dante took a break without even going to class.�The anti-magic was properly applied, so the school was considerate, but in fact, the injured place must have been the heart, not the mind.

A day passed like that, and the next day, Dante appeared in front of people.

It was natural that the eyes of the children were focused on him, but he took the class with the same attitude as usual as if nothing had happened.

�Dante, are you really okay?�

I don�t know what he�s thinking.

If he planned revenge, he would prepare a match, and if he acknowledged Sirone, it was right to leave school.�The semester was coming to an end anyway, so it was time for him to pack up.

However, Dante did not say anything about further matters.

�Hey, Dante-senpai����.�

A girl from Class 5 approached Dante with a flushed face.

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