If you think about it, I wasnât given any âtest preparationâ time.
The dessert effect might have been too strong, as the association people came to see me the very next day.
Well, not that I was worried about that. Preparing wouldnât make a difference, and wouldnât it be more embarrassing if I were given time to prepare but the results didnât reflect that?
My past life was a series of variables. Although I lived in a stagnant space called a battlefield, what I faced on the battlefield were enemies that exceeded my expectations, a dire lack of supplies, and life-threatening situations.
âAnswer my call.â
So, I wasnât nervous. However, I was a little surprised.
âKwaaaaaah!â
I was surprised that the special selection test was this large in scale.
I remembered seeing it in the Summonerâs Dictionary.
3rd-rank summons, Antares.
âGrrrrrâ¦â
It was at least four meters tall and as wide as six people standing side by side. It had a lion-like mane and sharp teeth. It walked upright like a human and had strong claws that looked like they could slash your head off if you touched them.
It was a summons that had no special abilities but was classified as a 3rd-rank simply due to its size and strength.
Ah.
Now I understood. This was the reason my second sister was worried that I would get hurt in a fight between adults.
âYouâre a âgeniusâ, so you should be able to handle this much, right?â Elgard said. âBy any means necessary, subdue Antares.â
He was asking me to do the impossible.
âThis is the special selection test I am giving.â
I stared blankly at Antares. It snorted and grumbled, ready to rush in and tear me to pieces at the slightest command.
âDonât worry, there wonât be any danger as weâve put safety measures in place. Well, youâre a âtalentâ that two professors praised so much that ink was overflowing from the page, so Iâm sure thereâs no need to worry.â
What he meant with his nonchalant words was so obvious that it was laughable.
I happened to see Professor Delphinesoâs expression. Of course, it wasnât good.
Well, this was a ridiculous situation.
Ordinarily, that was.
âOh, of course, you can give up now if you want. Then you wonât be able to apply for the special selection in the future and will have to wait for the regular examâ¦â
âIâll take the test.â
I was a little different.
âGood.â
My current talent was one reason, but⦠I also had my memories of my past life.
Craä¸ack.
I opened my subspace and pulled out the short spear my father had given me as a present for my seventh birthday.
âGrrrr!â
Antares radiated a ferocious aura, as if responding to my spear.
âA spear? Oh, right. He is the son of Count Sogres.â
Elgard looked at me as if it didnât matter.
Whoong!
As I gathered my magic power, his expression changed a little. Of course, he wouldnât think that a little magic power would do anything to Antares, a 3rd-rank summons that was a match for most knights.
But I was different.
In my previous life, I spent over twenty years on the battlefield. Naturally, Iâd also faced countless summons.
âKwak!â
I dodged Antares by jumping to the side as he charged straight at me, and at the same time, I struck his shin with the blade of my spear. I quickly twisted my wrist, and the effect was immediate.
Crash!
He fell over at the same speed he was dashing at me and crashed to the ground.
I didnât realize the assassin training would be this effective.
Concentrating magic power in a part of the body and instantaneously releasing it was something my mother taught me for quick âassassinationsâ. I never imagined that I would be able to avoid Antaresâ attack with it.
Amidst the dust settling, everything was quiet.
âOh my god.â
The voice that pierced through the silence was Professor Delphinesoâs.
âWh-what just happened?â
I could also see Professor Temeric, who seemed to have just arrived, with his mouth wide open.
Before I knew it, there were several people in the auditorium other than the examiners. Students who I presumed to be from the Summoning Department, and I wasnât sure when he arrived⦠but Professor Kelthas was also there.
There seemed to be a lot of spectators.
âGrrrrrrrrr!â
Then Antares got up.
Anyone could tell that he was angry. Blood was flowing from his shin, but the wound did not appear deep. My wrists were a little numb, but I was protected by magic, so I wasnât unable to fight or anything.
âAlright.â
I aimed my spear at him again. Then, Antares, as if excited, approached with brisk strides, and quickly kicked off the ground to close the distance between us.
Andä¸
Plunk!
Just as his attack reached me, I too used my magic power to kick off the ground and narrowly avoided his claws.
Pshhhk!
I stabbed Antares in the side with my spear.
âKuaaaah!â
A high-pitched scream echoed. At the same time, I let out a burst of magic power.
It was the technique that my father showed me, which involved concentrating mana on the tip of a spear and causing it to explode.
Boom!
Flesh burst open and a scream rang out.
âKwaaak!â
At the same time, claws flew at me.
âKyaaaa!â
âD-dodge!â
But I had already retreated. I gave up on my spear cleanly.
âHaha.â
I heard laughter from somewhere. Perhaps it was Professor Kelthas?
âKwaaagh!â
Antares pulled out the spear stuck in his side and threw it far away. He was very tough. Even though his side was torn apart, he could still get up and walk.
Clank!
âIâm sorry, Father, but sometimes you have to give up your weapons cleanly.â
Because that was how I fought on the battlefield.
Instead, I opened my subspace again and this time took out a sword that I had picked up when I left home.
âHuh, a sword?â
This time, it seemed to be the chairman who had summoned Antares. The voice seemed to be filled with a strange tension, different from before.
A sword, huh?
If someone asked me now whether I was more familiar with a sword or a spear, I couldnât answer easily. But one thing was certain.
I had rolled around in that fierce battlefield for over twenty years with my talent for the sword.
âKwaaaaaah!â
Antares rushed in.
This time, I didnât dodge. I grabbed the sword and charged straight at him.
âKyaaaah!â
A scream erupted among the students watching Daneâs special selection test.
That was a crazy stunt. After all, a humanâs physical strength was different from a summons. No matter how much you strengthened your body with magical power, it was absurd to confront Antares head-on.
In fact, most high-level summons were physically much, if not incomparably, stronger than humans. No matter how many safety measures were in place, it was a crazy stunt. He was clearly out of his mind.
Professor Delphineso prepared for a forced re-summoning by gathering her mana. Even though it was a 3rd-rank summons summoned by the chairman, she should be able to block it to some extent.
Just as she was about to release her manaä¸
âJust watch.â
Professor Delphinesoâs magic power wavered momentarily as she heard someoneâs voice from beside her.
In the meantimeä¸
Slash!
Blood sprayed into the air.
âOh my god.â
But Dane was alive. He had passed Antares perfectly fine and was swinging his sword.
âAs expected.â
Then the voice came from beside her again.
âProfessor Kelthas?â
It was Professor Kelthas, who was said to be illusive. Professor Delphinesoâs eyes widened.
Then Professor Kelthas pointed at Dane and said, âMaybe you should have summoned a stronger summons.â
His voice reached the ears of the person sitting right in front of himâChairman Elgard, who wanted to deny what he had just seen.
âWh-what on earthâ¦â
Cold sweat ran down his face.
It was too late for him to act. Dane had charged head-on with such confidence that Elgard watched, stunned, without even realizing it.
Fortunately, the attack seemed to have succeeded, butâ¦
âKwaaaaaah!â
If that student, Dane Sogres, had been torn apart by those claws⦠He might have been subjugated by Count Sogres for the rest of his life.
Also, he couldnât believe Daneâs skills. Dane, who had just clashed head-on with Antares, ended up injuring him instead.
Fourteen years old.
No matter how much of a genius he wasâ¦
âHow⦠does that make sense?â
Naturally, Elgard came with the intent to fail Dane. The ridiculous test of subduing a 3rd-rank summons was proof of that. However, Dane far exceeded expectations.
âKuuk⦠Kuukâ¦â
While Dane was fine, Antares was now bleeding from his shins, side, and chest.
âI never thought he would be able to mix mana with swordsmanship in that short period of timeâ¦â Professor Kelthas muttered blankly.
At those words, Elgardâs eyes lit up.
So that was it. He was said to have outstanding talent not only in summoning but also in other things.
âWe absolutely must⦠drag him into our department.â
âSwordsmanship and magic, how interesting. It would be fun to teach him, wouldnât it?â
The professors who were watching thought so.
âHow does that make senseâ¦?â
âThank God he didnât come to the Summoning Departmentâ¦â
âHow can he fight Antares like that?â
Students denied reality.
âThis sword is quite sharp. Is it because of the mana?â
Dane, the cause of all this surprise, was calmly examining his blade. However, when Antares tried to rush at him again, he stretched out his hand.
Andâ¦
Whoooooong!
Three spears made of mana appeared in the air.
2-chain magic, «Magic Spear»
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Likewise, it was a level of skill that was absolutely unbelievable for a fourteen-year-old.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âKwaaagh!â
The spears of magic struck Antaresâ body as he dashed toward Dane.
Bang!
Antares finally knelt.
âHaâ¦â
Exclamations rang out from all sides. It was an unbelievable sight.
Spearmanship.
Swordsmanship.
Magic.
Not only did he display talents greater than those geniuses in each field, but he also used them all to subdue a 3rd-rank summons.
âFuu.â
But there was still one left.
Talent as a summoner.
Dane reached out to Antares, who was panting and down on one kneeâ¦
âRespond to my power.â
Finally, he created a link and connected it to himself. It was not for obedience like the one from his entrance exam but a forced link that prevented any more hostility.
This time with the thought of âsubjugatingâ.
ââ¦ridiculous.â Professor Delphineso suddenly thought as she saw Daneâs talents, which were far more tremendous than she had imagined.
Galderan.
The last summoner who could summon from Beyond the Horizon.
She wondered if Dane was his reincarnation.
In the midst of thisâ¦
Crash!
Finally, Antares completely knelt fully. It was evidence that he had been completely subdued by Dane.
Above all, it was a perfect performance, one that could not be faulted even a little.
In other wordsâ¦
âHe⦠passed.â
Dane had passed the test.
âDo I need to suppress him more?â
Daneâs question rang out at that moment.
Elgard declared through gritted teeth as he looked at Dane, who spoke calmly, without a single scratch on him, ââ¦You have passed the test.â
He tried to appear calm, but his voice was shaking against his will.
It was absolutely ridiculous. However, because he had set an unreasonable test without thinking about the consequencesä¸
âChairman, the exam is finally over.â
A test awaited him too.
âBut it was a bit excessive.â