The strongest sage in the inferior position ~ The strongest in the world to the bottom [villager] ~

"What? I'll give you the answer?

Russell Singh Stark reads the answer.

I heard that just before the entrance ceremony started.

That's what Imdar told the school director when he came to my side.

"Sure, the answer is expensive -... Weren't other students supposed to do it?

"I was going to. They've been hiding in the clouds since just before."

Cloud cover......

Does that mean you freaked out just before the ceremony?

Pity.

They're all weak-minded people for what they call an Ella.

Well...... I'm a country nobleman, too.

"I also thought about stopping answering, but I've decided to leave this place to you, the chief. It's sunny day. I want to make sure there's not too much confusion in front of my guests."

"So, but... I haven't given a speech or thought about it."

"You don't have to be afraid. All you have to do is say hello exactly as you thought."

Heimdar slaps his shoulder.

Then Cecil and Sarasa, who were listening on the side, tuned in.

"Nice! Russell should be speaking in the first place."

"I, too, think Russell should read the answer"

"You guys...... Think of it as someone else."

"Hihihi..."

Cecil showed her teeth and laughed like a bad kid.

Totally......

Don't even know people's minds.

"I don't care what happens."

I had to flatter my shoulders.

◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆

Long after Imdar's greeting, the next person to take the stage was Vael Dee Rivild, president of the Student Autonomous Association.

Rock long silver hair and make the fairy look like a freshman to the full.

Those who did not know her were immediately captivated, men and women alike, uplifting their cheeks.

But when the greeting begins, the spring cheer freezes in an instant.

"Happy admission, freshmen. I'm Vael Dee Rivild, president of the Student Autonomous Association."

and -.

It was good until I started by saying hello without difficulty.

"But that's the end of the celebratory greeting. I have one piece of advice for you. I have no seniors, no juniors, no friends, no fellowship in this school of adventurers. Not even a teacher can be an ancestor. What is next to you guys...... That's an enemy! He is a hateful enemy who interrupts and inhibits his life with earthly feet. This is not a metaphor. Now it would be a good idea to hold hands amicably. But in a long life, it's not uncommon for a man with that hand to wave a sword in front of him. That would be a testament to the left, even if we look at historical examples such as" Wakabal's Bitter Cup "and" Heavy Artillery West Army War ""

Fight...!

"Relentless, barbaric, even undressed. Take victory, trying to get people to give you back fingers. Fortunately, this school building is the best environment in terms of 'getting stronger'. Use it thoroughly. Seniors, juniors, friends, buddies, instructors - and enemies."

Instead of quieting back, all the students were pulling back and forth.

I won't have a choice.

Most of the people who have been close to each other so far.

For a human being who has lived in a relationship with no financial connection and just no reality of friendship, Vael's words should be too terribly realistic to keep up with understanding.

When he noticed, Vael bowed his head and almost got off the stage.

The applause begins late.

I didn't know what the hell had happened, and most of the freshmen were applauded.

Meanwhile, under the stage, me and Vael are replaced.

After pointing the ice eyes towards me for a moment, I whined a word.

"I hope so, freshman rep."

The cold breeze seemed to blow through.

As he passed, Vael sat in a seat where the faculty and staff sat.

I'll get back on my mind.

I went up the stage and stood in front of the stage.

And -.

Enchanted (…).

My speech is over.

At the end of the day I lowered my head with a pepper and got off the stage.

Only my footsteps stick to the ceremony.

The tranquillity that struck the water turned, and there was no longer any cheer that could be called an explosion.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!!!"

Freshmen, guests and faculty will stand as if the indications were combined.

When the standing ovation only began and the subtle air after Vael's provocative speech stained my color all at once.

The entrance ceremony was swallowed by a whirlpool of applause.

"Wow!"

"That was a great answer."

"Me, I'm crying..."

"I didn't know there were such freshmen... Galvair's future is bright."

Praise is sent.

Some freshmen and ladies cried hard inside and were turning their faces bright red.

Every human being praises me for being a [villager].

Pass next to the faculty seat.

Heimdar and Vael were also up again, applauding.

The same goes for other faculty and staff.

No one will try to blame me for using magic ("") on the stage ("") ("" ").

"That was a great answer, Russell. I didn't know I could hear that kind of speech improvised...... I'm glad you asked."

Heimdar greatly admires.

There was also a glimmer of tears in Vael's blue eyes beside him.

It's just tears in the eyes of ghosts, too.

"I was honestly impressed. I didn't know you would give such an inspiring answer...... I'll admit, in my speech, I lost."

A declaration of defeat pops up.

I said, "Thank you." I said, "Thank you."

Then I can speak to him several times.

After a little time, I finally took my place in my original seat.

"Ra, Ra Ra Ra!!

I can just hear Cecil sitting diagonally behind me.

Looking back, Cecil turned bright red in her face and was crying badly.

slightly, disgusting......

"Gusu...... Oh, my God, that's so good. Gu Gu...... I'm impressed. Gu...... That's right. I can't believe you're not only strong, you're even good at your speech. Really, but you can do it."

Sipping my nose over and over again, I share my thoughts.

Well, it's the end of removing the handkerchief and sniffing the cheese.

Still, Cecil's tears didn't stop.

"Oh, thank you"

"Hehe...... That's unusual and honest. Gu...... Even though I usually get a response that's not cute, like 'That's not true'. Guzu...... Maybe you're still nervous or something?

"Nothing...... More than that, Cecil. I need to ask you something."

"What?"

"Were there any words in my speech that struck me?"

"Impressive words? Mm-hmm. Right. I don't know. You don't really remember anything, do you? I'm sorry, Russell. I'll ask Sarasa later."

"No, fine. If there's nothing, that's fine."

"??... That's weird Russell"

Cecil finally regained her composure and sat back in the chair.

Listen to the greetings of the guests that began on the stage.

I imitated her again too.

At first I was listening seriously.

but I can't keep it down.

I couldn't help but laugh.

Kuku......

Impressive words, or...

Don't mess with me. It's a question.

There's no point in Cecil not being able to answer.

Whatever, I didn't give a speech (…)...

[Scholar (Professor)] Magic......

[Compulsory recognition].

[Scholars (Professors)] Magic, which is at the top of the list, forces the conversion of human perception.

In other words, I gave the recognition that "Russell Sin Stark gave an inspiring speech" to all the freshmen gathered at the entrance ceremony, as well as their families, guests and instructors.

So, in the back of everyone's brain, even if they know I made the speech, they don't even remember what it was about. Naturally. I didn't give a speech.

Apparently, he succeeded in doing magic to everyone.

The level of Adventurer's School has also fallen.

With that much magic output, even some freshmen (chicks) would have been mentally enduring if it had been 300 years ago.

Maybe the level is dropping, both fundamentally and ethnically, regardless of other ethnic groups.

I was hoping there was someone with a little bone, but a little Xing got shredded.

Vael told me to think of him as an enemy around, but he's no longer even an enemy to me.

They are losers.