Chapter 82

The graduation season is approaching.

At the age of 15, one is forcibly made to graduate from the school they have attended for three years.

During the day, I attend school, and when I return, I undergo intense magical training with the demons.

I've been repeating this cycle for the past few days.

Since Malphas, I haven't summoned any new demons.

When I asked Closel and Focalor, they said that most of the demons I haven't summoned yet are as belligerent as Malphas and are likely to attack upon summoning.

"Focalor said, 'I believe Master can easily defeat them now,' but that's an overestimation."

Demons are incredibly strong. It's not guaranteed that things will go as smoothly as they did with Malphas.

That's why I've been training hard to ensure I can fight with my current strength.

After all, magical training is so enjoyable that it's not a burden at all.

"By the way, the 'Final Banquet' is being held tomorrow, right?"

During dinner, Closel suddenly muttered this.

"Why do you know that?"

"I heard it from your sister."

Come to think of it, Nene visited the house the other day.

"Well, it's like a test held just before graduation. The results of this test determine which academy you can enter, so it's a crucial match."

"Will Master Norman participate?"

"Of course, I will."

"Wow! I really want to cheer you on!"

"I'm very interested in Master's battle. I would like to see it with my own eyes."

"I also wish to support you with all my might, even if it's just a small effort!"

Closel, Focalor, and Orobas all insisted on going to watch.

I had kept it a secret because I anticipated this would happen.

"Alright. However, you are forbidden to lay a hand on any students, no matter what the reason."

"Understood."

"Understood."

"If it's Master's command, I will protect it with my life!"

"Especially you, Closel. Be careful, given your past."

I reminded him, recalling how Closel's intervention settled the duel with Legal.

"Ugh, I'll be careful, I promise."

"Fallen angel, what did you do back then..."

Come to think of it, I hadn't summoned Focalor yet at that time.

Still, graduation is approaching.

A year ago, I couldn't use any magic, was mocked by everyone, and disappointed my father.

Since then, more than half a year has passed since I first summoned a demon.

The days since summoning a demon have been incredibly intense.

Perhaps the culmination of all that will be the 'Final Banquet' held tomorrow.

"I'm looking forward to it."

I muttered this suddenly.

Magic shines the brightest in battle.

Tomorrow's final battle will showcase everyone's pride in their magic.

I wonder what kind of magic I'll see.

I can't wait to find out.

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"Dimit, you understand about tomorrow's 'Final Banquet,' right?"

The Esland family's dining table was filled with a tense atmosphere.

"Yes, of course I understand."

Amidst this, Dimit smiled.

"Tomorrow, only victory is allowed. Remember that."

"I understand."

Dimit continued to smile confidently.

"Alright, then."

While saying this, Marks Esland, the head of the Esland family and Norman's father, sighed.

The fact that he had expelled his biological son and adopted a commoner had faced more public backlash than Marks had anticipated.

Nobles often have a discriminatory attitude towards commoners.

Thus, it was inevitable that adopting a commoner would make him unpopular.

Therefore, proving that his actions were correct required Dimit's victory in the 'Final Banquet.'

Seeing Dimit's overwhelming strength would silence any critics.

"By the way, it seems Norman will also participate in the banquet tomorrow."

"What—?"

Marks furrowed his brow.

He couldn't understand why his incompetent son, who couldn't use magic, would participate in the 'Final Banquet.'

"It seems he can use some magic now."

"What!?"

He couldn't help but raise his voice.

His son, who couldn't use magic, suddenly being able to use it now? That's impossible.

"Is that true?"

"Well, I haven't confirmed it with my own eyes, so I can't say for sure."

Expelling his biological son was not good for his reputation.

However, there were also sympathetic voices, saying it was unavoidable because his son couldn't use magic.

But if Norman had learned magic?

That shouldn't be possible.

"Hey, Dimit, crush Norman thoroughly."

"Of course, I intend to."

Even if Norman can use magic, Dimit's overwhelming power should ensure there are no problems.

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