It was the first time I had ever done something like this, so I was embarrassed, but seeing that I didn�t feel impatient, it seemed that there was a reason of my own.

�Come to think of it, I must have worked extremely hard.�

Looking back on a year, I couldn�t believe how I got through that process.�It seems like just yesterday that you were in last place in Class 7, but aren�t you already at the top of Class 4?

�I suffered as much as that.�

All of the magic school students did their best, but Sirone especially had a lot of accidents.

Through life-and-death struggles, he became stronger.�To be honest, I was confident that even if I entered the senior class, I would not be easily pushed back.

Sirone got up from bed and approached <Demon Sword Armand>.�It was satisfying to see him standing on his own without any support.

There is a rated control, so there is no problem with carrying it.�However, while attending school, there would be no reason to use that sword.

When Armand�s scabbard was removed, a clear high frequency sound came out along the blade.�Although shorter than a longsword, it was sharp enough to be used in actual combat and had a well-balanced center of gravity.

�Why are you so quiet?�Could it be that he died?�

Every night when I sent a mental wave, it was quiet after I returned home.�There was so much reaction than expected that she wondered if the contract had been terminated without her knowledge.

Ever since I showed it to my friends, I haven�t activated Geumgang Armed Forces.�He didn�t have a particularly necessary situation, but it was somehow awkward.

If something is shared with humans, it is difficult to treat it entirely as an object.�Do you think that if you activate Geumgang Armament for no particular reason, you will be looked at funny?

Of course I knew it wasn�t necessary.�It was something I had to gradually adapt to.

�Shall we try?�It�s my sword anyway����.�

It was frustrating to receive an S-class object and not even be able to use it.�It�s not that I want to fight anyone, but when I imagined him playing an active role with Armand, my heart was full.

Sirone watched the sword with a proud heart and memorized the start language.

�Geumgang Armed Forces.�

Leaving behind the anxiety that nothing might happen, the blade opened without a doubt and swallowed Sirone.

Change happened in an instant.�The hood covered his face and the fibrous cloak fluttered as it escaped like flames.�A glass ball popped out of the palm of the gauntlet, and finally, the cybernetic brain quickly whirled around Sirone.

�Whoa!�

Sirone felt good about it.

Feeling clearer than ever before.�A sense of fullness that seemed to be able to amplify any kind of magic because the focus point deepened.

Armand, who shares a brain with the user, changes his abilities depending on the situation, but since the current situation is unrelated to combat, no special state change has occurred.

Sirone approached the full-length mirror and looked at herself.�He was a fairly plausible wizard because he was wearing a shabby robe that didn�t look like new and covered his face with a hood.�Besides, any other demon looked better than Mugu.

If not right away, the thought of becoming a professional mage someday and exploring the world in this form made my heart pound.

Sirone clenched her fists and pretended to raise her mana.

I am the wizard of Immortal Function.�One day, I will become an infinite wizard and rise to the top of the world.

�Oohhh!�

Shirone shouted at the ceiling, her face stiffened when she saw the reflection in the mirror.�Vincent opened the door and came in, looking at Sirone with an absurd expression. JrNovels.com