Alec's special training starts at noon. Because he took the lead, he wants to improve his strength so he can't lose.

The place came to the northwest of the territorial capital, a wide plain.

"Come on. What kind of special training shall we do?

"Will you fly something hard with Curse's magic? I'll shoot it off.

"I see, that sounds interesting. Then we'll go faster.

The image is a clay shooting. Approximately thirty mails in front of Alec pass through a circular iron plate in the mountains.

"Ice Bullet"

Exactly! Hit him with one shot!

"Brilliant! Then try to be more powerful so you can pierce it next time.

The only way to pierce the iron plate with ice bullets is to use all the magic to increase hardness and speed. And then a spin?

"It seems that if you take a bullet in this shape and rotate it in this direction, it will increase its direct progression and stabilize the ballistics.

That's what I say. Show gyro rotation.

"Really? I'm pretty sure Curse would say that. I wanted to know sooner.

Alec stares at me with a pretty face. I'm good at teaching you how to study, but magic is... hmm.

"But it's hard to spin it in that direction. It's strange how less sharp the shape can be more powerful.

That's strange. I guess modern science is amazing. I've heard about stopping power. Probably even stop by the entrance corner or something.

"Then let's go one after the other.

I don't change the speed, I fly a circular iron plate in the mountains. Slightly less hitting accuracy, but more power. It doesn't penetrate, but it became slightly snaggy. That's Alec, he understands fast!

"I'll make it a little faster.

Let's also draw attention to the accuracy of the hit from here. Come on, Alec!

"I'll fly you in all directions from here.

Until earlier I was flying from right to left, but from here I fly in all directions. Do you think your eyes will catch up?

I'll shoot the one Alec took off. If you don't usually use ice bullets, they're just right for your practice.

And the time is about three o'clock. Time for a snack. Alec prepares tea and I prepare sweets. It's a peaceful moment.

"Hey, how's Curse getting the bullet up to speed?

"I figured it was gold manipulation. I also used to use wind control in the past, but only gold control is faster.

To be precise, a series of magic that fires bullets made of iron is called sniping. Exactly. I can't make Mithril bullets on the spot, so I make about a few shots in advance to store them.

"Fuck the gold... it consumes a lot of magic..."

"I have a present there. I forgot I had it ready. This is the collar of circulatory inhibition.

I gave Chiara an old one, but this is brand new.

"You did, too, Chiara. I'll put it on.

Make the girl wear a collar. I feel a treacherous joy.

"Knock, ha-ha..."

Oh, I already took it off, didn't I?

"I can't... I just tried to shoot one ice bullet and the magic was empty. Chiara put this on... so much magic..."

"Empty? Drink this, then. It's a magic potion.

"Thank you. I'm calm. And it's bitter, isn't it?

Girl who drinks white liquid and says it's bitter...... why not!

Nevertheless, the lever is unsavory and inedible. But more bitter than that, the magic potion is a drinkable wonder. This has a magic potion.

"You can just put on a little collar and try emptying your magic before you go to bed.

"Yeah, I'll try. Curse collar, by the way, what's that? It's not a circulation breaking collar, is it?

"Uh, this is it. It's the collar of a captive slave. It's tight inside. Want me to put it on?

"It's not a collar for a murderer! Absolutely not! What are you wearing!

"The circulation collar stopped working. The captain of the gendarmerie prepared it for me. If I wore it just like that, I'd look like a criminal, so I covered it with Southern Domizucci leather to make it look stylish.

"Then how are we going to detain Curse if he does something wrong! Bad boy already!

"My mother said the same thing to the captain. Expect a new product. But I was told there might be other ways to be strong than to increase your magic.

"Right. We'll be out of magic in five years, and ingenuity matters. That's Isabelle.

Then I took another hour or so of special training and went home. I'm looking forward to dinner. I still have the meat.

And dinner, bathing, going to bed.

It was the usual flow except for the bath...

By the way, I gave the letter from the Alec family before dinner. I almost forgot.

Will we see each other again in two weeks, around June already?